One of my parents used me as bait in her schemes to blackmail pedophiles. The last one was a multi-millionaire. "Her" was so determined to get the guy's money that she planned to help him rape me for Christmas. She pressured me for weeks to go along with it and started starving me when I wouldn't. Things got super-ugly and one night during an arguement, she pushed me backards over a coffee table. Then she beat and kicked me until I was unconcious, baracaded me in a bathroom, and left me for dead. I was eventually rescued and was in the hospital for a long time. I'm still sorta in recovery, but "her" is in jail and I live with my Daddy now and he's a very warm and loving person.

One of my parents used me as bait in her schemes to blackmail pedophiles. The last one was a multi-millionaire. "Her" was so determined to get the guy's money that she planned to help him rape me for Christmas. She pressured me for weeks to go along with it and started starving me when I wouldn't. Things got super-ugly and one night during an arguement, she pushed me backards over a coffee table. Then she beat and kicked me until I was unconcious, baracaded me in a bathroom, and left me for dead. I was eventually rescued and was in the hospital for a long time. I'm still sorta in recovery, but "her" is in jail and I live with my Daddy now and he's a very warm and loving person.

What happened to you is outrageous and far from sexual harassment. I'm glad you're safe and things are looking up for you. Having a stable living environment is so important for recovery.

Hey @Naturelover. Yeah, there aren't really any of those incidents anymore. Usually that only happens on a rare occasion but you are right about it being more uncomfortable I think. Replying to message

One of my parents used me as bait in her schemes to blackmail pedophiles. The last one was a multi-millionaire. "Her" was so determined to get the guy's money that she planned to help him rape me for Christmas. She pressured me for weeks to go along with it and started starving me when I wouldn't. Things got super-ugly and one night during an arguement, she pushed me backards over a coffee table. Then she beat and kicked me until I was unconcious, baracaded me in a bathroom, and left me for dead. I was eventually rescued and was in the hospital for a long time. I'm still sorta in recovery, but "her" is in jail and I live with my Daddy now and he's a very warm and loving person.

Oh my. That's terrible. I hope you have managed to put this behind you. And it's good that your dad cares so much